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Sitting detached upon her moonlit throne
Yet with the butterflies, birds and flowers,
in blithe hues, she's never, in truth alone.
Mother Nature's pearly in midnight hours,
Lost in vivid dreams of sunshine bowers!
Dark and tranquil is night, under the moon,
And she wears flowers in her hair, in June.
Fragrances from many blooms fill the air,
as redbirds invade dreams with silky tunes,
and glitter and pearls light the velvet chair.
Written on 11/2/2022
For: Dizain Poetry Contest Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Sotto Poet
Theme: Mother Nature
Copyright © Evelyn Judy Buehler | Year Posted 2022
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